Date: 2006-11-03 08:56 pm (UTC)
"Holy fuck," exclaimed Andrei, dropping his salute like a hot rock.

He hadn't drunk enough in his lifetime to see shadow men. But there one had been, he swore, for the slightest of infinitesimal moments.

The Fury was distracted from replying to him, and seemed to grab at the empty air, looking irritated.

So he hadn't imagined it.

Andrei took a breath and looked down, adjusting his beret and gathering his expression.

Best to ignore it, like most things here, unless explicitly directed to acknowledge them.
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